two roads, one traveler

"Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
and sorry I could not travel both,
and be one traveler, long I stood,
and looked down as far as I could
to where it bent in the undergrowth." (Robert Frost)

Choices....ah, choices
choices keep me up at night
choices keep my focus

I've realized that you choose what you do and love
you can make up your mind about what you love
you can choose who you love
you can choose what you love
it's a matter of deciding to love someone

now i must decide
to love or not to love
to love without giving man my heart,
is that possible?

Loving God is a choice, a choice made daily.
It's not something we can do solely on emotion.
We have to choose love whether we want it, or not.

"Let me be in love with what You love
Let me be most satisfied in You
Forsaking what this world has offered me
I choose to be in love with You
I will choose to be in love with You" (Christy Nockels)

You cannot choose two.
Two roads, one traveler
"and be one traveler, long I stood"
That's where I am.
Looking down the two paths.
I must choose one.
Make up my mind for only one.
I must choose the one, good thing.

"Only a few things are important, even just one. Mary has chosen the good thing. It will not be taken away from her." Luke 10:42